The ancestor of Order surged and condensed his head again. He stared at Heifengke and said with fearless face: "Are you the Heifengke, the master disciple of Jueying Emperor? When we first met, we deserved to be the peerless seventh heaven that was stripped naked at the ancient gate and threw it to the foot of the mountain!"

When talking about the cowardly incident at the Genocide, the black windcomer's face suddenly collapsed, "Take you to the General Pavilion to give you an opportunity, but now it seems unnecessary, let's die for me!"

A wind blade with a flashing black light appeared in the palm of the Black Wind Guy. This was his imperial weapon, the life-scattering blade!

Just as the life-scattering blade was about to penetrate the body of the ancestor of order, an unexpected black light flashed by, smashing the Black Windman and his weapons to the ground!

"Damn it, you are!"

A voice sounded not far away with the appearance of the white robe holding a knife with one hand.

The Black Windman got up in anger and looked at the visitor. His pupils froze, "It's you!"

A large piece of his head was shrunk, and blood flowed wildly between the broken bones.

When Hei Fengke saw something that had hit him from the corner of his eyes, he turned out to be a half-black and half-white ordinary brick!

"this……"

The Black Windman was furious and furious, and his cognition was at its peak!

Even if the emperor was holding a brick and smashing it at himself, who was the quasi-emperor of the Seventh Heaven, it would be directly broken because the brick itself was fragile and could not bear the power. As a result, it really hit him, and it was almost a heavy blow?

"return!"

Zhao Fan raised his hand and summoned the Xuemo Emperor Brick back into his right hand.

"Zhi Yu, are you okay?" he asked, landing beside the ancestor of order.

"call……"

The Ancestor of Order breathed a sigh of relief after the disaster, "Fortunately, I can't kill my life, but the loss of Taoist fruit and essence and blood is a bit serious, and it cannot be restored for hundreds of millions of years."

Zhao Fan smiled at him so much that he even showed his two rows of white teeth.

The ancestor of order was inexplicably aware of the seriousness of the matter at this time, because Zhao Fan planned to swing the brick towards him after he finished cleaning up the black wind, and he performed the "smashing and smashing it healthier"!

"Zhao Fan!"

The black windcomer glared at the white-robed figure in his eyes, "You are so brave. This is the central area controlled by my Shadow Pavilion. How dare you enter alone? Where is the golden-armored puppet? Take it out, once it is used, my master and the Dark Emperor, the Corpse Emperor will sense the power of the Emperor, and will definitely come and capture you before you destroy my life-saving thing!"

"Haha, I can't use the golden armor puppet to deal with you."

Zhao Fan held the emperor's name in one hand and weighed the Xuemo Emperor's bricks up and down with the other hand, and smiled and said, "I have to say, you really embarrass the quasi-emperor of the Seventh Heaven. I smashed it open with just one brick."

"you!"

The Black Windguy's reason was not lost. He wanted to contact Emperor Jueying quietly for help!

But at this moment.

Zhao Fan's figure disappeared out of thin air.

"Um?"

The Black Windman was stunned. Where is the person? Could it be that he was scared away by himself!

It’s better to contact Master first!

While covering his perception, Black Wind Guest was alert to Zhao Fan who might attack at any time, while his thoughts touched the imprint of the transmission, "Master."

"What's the matter? I've caught Jade-faced, why haven't I come back yet?" asked Emperor Jueying.

"I……"

Before the second sentence of Black Windguy began, suddenly, he felt a blunt blow on the back of his head, and his consciousness fell into a blank space!
Chapter completed!